It was a rainy Sunday afternoon, chill and wet, and Amaris was enjoying her time off with a cup of hot chocolate (never coffee) by her balcony window. Cain was taking Alice out for a bit; to be honest, she still wasn't entirely convinced that he was trustworthy, but she hadn't slept for
days even though Alice's baby days were over and she couldn't help but to be pushed gently into her room and have the door shut behind her. Did that mean she was a pushover? Never. Just easily pushed around.
She sighed and placed the mug on the nightstand near her and began to rock herself gently in the rocking chair. She started to think about something, something that was probably important, but it was lost to her dreams as her body relaxed entirely and she drifted off to sleep.
Pitter patter pitter patter pitter patter...[[[[aaaaaaugh what tbc firefox broke on me that little b***h
